Huh. That was....rather unexpected.
So, last night, hot dancing.
Today, solstice parade and festival with people. GILF being slightly more friendly than usual. But only a little bit.
Technically I would say we spent our first time ever alone together. Granted, that was "a few blocks of walking to and from the bus together", but when we've known each other for 8 months, I find that a little weird.
Later, she decides she's going to join me and R and R's sister on our evening adventures (karaoke), even though she doesn't intend to sing. Um, OK? (She and R used to date, though they are still friends now). I was kinda hitting on R's sister last night, a little. Tonight I started to, but then she was flirting with someone else. Karaoke was fun, and we ended up staying there for hours and hours.
And the devil got inside me. And I say to GILF, "So, T told you not to pull her hair, and you kinda pulled mine last night while we were dancing, and I wanted to let you know that was fine, I'm OK with that"
And GILF gets a light in her eyes, and is like "Uh huh. So what other things would you be OK with me doing to you?"
[insert some rather graphic and incredibly hot discussion of things we would enjoy doing to each other. some of which was things she said to me, but a few things were things I said to her that she was like "Oh! Yeahhhhhh...."]
...and the evening ended with her basically promising to sleep with me, and only not doing so tonight because she was already drunk.
However, I am still not holding my breath, given how things have turned out in the past.
But she pulled my hair several times. And it was really hot. Damnit. Stupid not going home with me tonight.
Er.